<h2 class="vspace"><SPAN name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER II</SPAN><br/> <span class="subhead">AN INFAMOUS FEMALE POISONER</span></h2>
<p class="drop-cap3"><span class="smcap1">Gesina</span> Gottfried was, as a girl, plump
and pretty, bright and pert, and the young
men of the town in Germany in which she
was born never let her know what loneliness meant.
She had, of course, numerous suitors; and, while the
social position of her parents was a poor one, she did
not hesitate to declare that she would only marry a
man likely to make money and give her the luxuries
for which she craved. This was regarded as a good
joke by her acquaintances, for in those days the status
of women in Germany was even lower than it is to-day,
and they were regarded, after they had lost their youth
and their looks, as on a level with the beasts of the
field—it was no uncommon sight to see women harnessed
to the plough—and they were expected to toil all day
long.</p>
<p>However, pretty Gesina was humoured, and, after
taking stock of all her lovers, her choice alighted upon
one named Miltenberg. He had a small business of
his own, was reputed to possess a considerable sum in
the savings bank, and bore the reputation of being
ambitious, and, therefore, certain to make more money.
Gesina's parents cordially approved of her decision,
and at the age of seventeen the girl became a wife.
Within three years she was the mother of two fine
children, and the small world in which the Miltenbergs
lived envied them.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_18" id="Page_18">18</SPAN></span>
But the truth was that the marriage had proved a
miserable fiasco. The young bride had not taken long
to discover that her husband was an improvident
drunkard, who was heavily in debt and who lived on
the verge of the gaol. Whenever she remonstrated he
treated her cruelly, and it was only Gesina's pride that
prevented her denouncing him. But she was compelled
to conceal her grief because she would not give her
jealous girl friends and former rivals an opportunity to
jeer at her, for she had boasted often that she was going
to be a lady and that when she was married she would
have a servant of her own. They had derided her then,
and she would not tell them now that she had made a
mistake in marrying Miltenberg, the drunkard and
wife-beater.</p>
<p>So the girl who had dreamed of being a lady and had
actually become a drudge was terrified every time she
heard her husband enter the house. Food was scarce,
but the cries of her children did not arouse a mother's
love. She turned upon them and exhausted her rage
by ill-treating them; yet Gesina was able to keep up
appearances and her parents did not guess the real
state of affairs.</p>
<p>About four years after her marriage Gesina paid a
visit to her mother. She found her engaged in a war
against the mice that were infesting the kitchen, her
principal weapon being white powder which she had
bought from the local chemist.</p>
<p>As Gesina sat and watched the bodies of the poisoned
mice it seemed to her a pity that brutal husbands could
not be as easily got rid of, and her thoughts dwelling
for a long time on this injustice she finally abstracted
some of the white powder when her mother was upstairs.</p>
<p>Gesina reached home that night with the precious
powder, half an hour before her husband returned from
one of the vilest cafés in the town. She was trembling
with excitement and her pale cheeks were now flushed,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_19" id="Page_19">19</SPAN></span>
and she looked something like the girl Miltenberg had
married four years earlier. But he was too far gone
to notice anything, and beyond the customary threats
his only remark was to growl his appreciation of the
glass of beer with which Gesina unexpectedly presented
him. The beer was not yet poisoned, for Gesina had
decided to give him one more chance. It was, of course,
a hopeless one, as it was not possible that he would reform
unexpectedly and never strike her again.</p>
<p>The drunken boor was sitting at the table clutching
the glass when a knock came to the door, and a moment
later Gesina had admitted a mutual friend, Gottfried,
a young man who had shown for some time that he
admired her. Locked within the ill-used wife's breast
was the secret of her strange love for this weak youth,
and now the sight of him inflamed her, as she knew that
she had the means to free herself from the brute whose
name she bore. Gottfried's coming there that
night meant sentence of death on Miltenberg, and
without any compunction the woman dropped some
of the arsenic into his glass.</p>
<p>The doctor who attended Miltenberg during his brief
fatal illness was aware of the fellow's dissipated life,
and he readily certified that death was due to natural
causes.</p>
<p>Gesina was now in a position to marry Gottfried, and
there was yet a chance that she might be rich and
happy.</p>
<p>Without troubling about mourning she renewed her
acquaintance with Gottfried, who had by now, however,
grown tired of her. Perhaps he had read her character
that night he had called and sat beside Miltenberg
whilst the latter drank the poisoned beer. Perhaps he
had a suspicion of the truth, and was afraid lest he
should meet with the same fate. But the poisoner
ignored his coldness towards her. She had determined
to marry him, and marry her he must.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_20" id="Page_20">20</SPAN></span>
She forced a proposal from him, and then an unexpected
obstacle arose in the opposition of her parents.
Gesina was astounded; Gottfried secretly delighted.
He was always docile and submissive when in her company,
but once he was out of her sight he hated her.
She was too self-willed and masterful for him, and he was
a genuinely happy man when he was informed that her
parents considered him too obscure and contemptible
to be worthy the honour of their daughter's hand.</p>
<p>In vain Gesina argued, implored and threatened.
The old people would not give way. They told her
that it was her duty to look after her children and not
bother about a second husband, and as they had the
law on their side Gesina would only fling herself out of
the house and return to her own squalid one to ponder
over her grievances.</p>
<p>A woman of her sort could come to only one decision,
and that was to send her father and mother to their
graves with the aid of the white powder which had
proved so effective in the case of her brutal husband.
She accordingly pretended to forget Gottfried, and
sought a reconciliation with her parents, who, to celebrate
the reunion, gave a pork supper in her honour.
Gesina, who was particularly fond of this favourite
dish, did full justice to it, although before sitting down
to the table she had put arsenic in the beer her parents
were to drink! When they were taken to their room in
agony she calmly continued to eat, and she was so
callous that when they died she shed no tears.</p>
<p>With three victims to her account Gesina went to see
Gottfried. He affected to be overjoyed at meeting her
again, and, fortified by the knowledge that the opposition
of her parents rendered a ceremony of marriage between
them impossible, spontaneously invited her to have
dinner with him. But Gesina took away his appetite
at the very beginning of the meal by informing him that
her parents had suddenly died, and that there was now<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_21" id="Page_21">21</SPAN></span>
no reason why he should not fulfil his promise and make
her his wife.</p>
<p>Gottfried went pale with terror, and so great was his
agitation that she noticed it at once, and taxed him with
trying to deceive her. The unhappy coward protested
that she was doing him an injustice.</p>
<p>"I am grieved to hear of their death," he stammered,
perspiration breaking out on his forehead. "I had a
great respect for them, and your tragic news has upset
me."</p>
<p>Gesina laughed contemptuously.</p>
<p>"Considering that they always treated you like dirt,
you needn't wear mourning for them," she retorted.
"Don't be a fool, Hermann. All I want to know is
when we can be married? I'm tired of living
alone."</p>
<p>The last sentence put an idea into his head. It reminded
him that she had two children. In faltering
tones he suggested that it would be inadvisable to marry.
He swore that he had nothing saved, and that it would be
too heavy a burden for him to provide for a wife who
would bring with her another man's two children.</p>
<p>If Gesina had not been satisfied that she had the
means of removing everybody who stood in her way
she would have been extremely angry with Gottfried,
but now she only became pensive, and a little later proceeded
to discuss his objection in detail.</p>
<p>"You don't object to me, I suppose?" she asked,
holding her clasped hands under her chin.</p>
<p>He protested with many oaths that he loved her to
distraction, but that the children were so many barriers
to their marriage because he was really poor.</p>
<p>"Very well," she observed, before changing the subject,
"I will wait until the children are not a burden to
anybody."</p>
<p>A fortnight later she met him again.</p>
<p>"My children are dead," she said simply. "They<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_22" id="Page_22">22</SPAN></span>
had convulsions a week ago, and quickly passed away.
I am now quite alone in the world."</p>
<p>The man regarded her with horror. It is most likely
that he was the only person who suspected that these
unexplained deaths were no mysteries to her. But he
could not have thought for a moment that she was a
fivefold murderess!</p>
<p>Gottfried was an ignorant and superstitious man, and
he knew nothing about poisons. All the deaths caused
by Gesina's "white powder" had been duly certified by
respectable local practitioners, and he had not the courage
to create a scandal by voicing his suspicions regarding
the two children.</p>
<p>There was something fascinating about Gesina, and
Gottfried's will power always vanished when he was
with her. But nevertheless, he made a brave struggle
to resist her, and, although he agreed to an engagement,
he never had the slightest intention of becoming her
husband.</p>
<p>Gesina pretended to be satisfied with his promise, and
even when, as the occasion arose, he put forward the
flimsiest of excuses to postpone the ceremony, she was
ever contented and apparently happy. A few months
went by, and there were no more sudden deaths among
her relatives. Gottfried's fears left him and he began
to think of her as he had in the days when she was a
young bride.</p>
<p>Yet he stopped short at marriage, and beyond an
engagement would not go. As the young woman very
seldom referred to the former he was very pleased to take
her to the cafés and to the theatres, and generally have
a good time in her society. But he totally misunderstood
the character of the creature who called herself
his sweetheart. Gesina was content because she had
already devised a method by which she knew that she
would accomplish her object. She had not poisoned
five human beings without learning a lot, and she was<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_23" id="Page_23">23</SPAN></span>
now an expert. She knew exactly how to kill and how to
cause an illness without fatal results, and she decided
to dose Gottfried until she had so weakened him in body
and mind that he would be mentally as well as physically
at her mercy.</p>
<p>The infatuated fool never suspected anything, and
when his mysterious illness began he did not draw any
inferences from the fact that Gesina often sat by his
side while he was drinking. Of course the vile creature
had used every opportunity to administer arsenic in
small quantities, and she had many, because she insisted
upon nursing him.</p>
<p>It was a most scientific and crafty murder, because as
Gottfried grew weaker he got more affectionate, and she
gave him the poison so cleverly, and worked upon his
feelings so astutely, that he came to regard her as his
devoted nurse! He would allow no one else to come near
him or give him his medicine, and every day his passion
for her increased, and he shed tears when she was not
with him. Gesina, after coaxing him to take poisoned
soup, would sit by his bed and cheer him by painting their
future together in rosy colours. She would not hear
of a fatal issue to his illness, and what with her gaiety and
her optimism the patient thought her an angel.</p>
<p>But despite her "nursing" he grew worse every day,
until it was obvious that he was going to die. By this
time he was too weak to be able to think of anything
except his love for Gesina, and at last he asked her as a
favour to marry him on his death-bed.</p>
<p>Within an hour of his proposal, Gesina, dressed in
black, called upon a clergyman, and told a heart-rending
story of a dying lover who had implored her to ease his
last hours by consenting to be his wife. The minister
of religion was touched, and instantly agreed to marry
them. He repaired at once to the death-chamber, and
there the dying man and the murderess joined hands
and were made man and wife. Within twenty-four<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_24" id="Page_24">24</SPAN></span>
hours, however, Gesina was a widow again, for Gottfried
passed away as the result of an extra strong dose which
she administered twenty minutes after she had become
Frau Gottfried.</p>
<p>She did not lose anything by the marriage even if she
did not gain much. Gottfried left a few hundred pounds,
and to this sum she succeeded. Her principal motive
for marrying him was vanity. So many persons had
talked sneeringly of her long engagement to Gottfried
that Gesina knew it would surprise and mortify the
gossipers if she did really become his wife, and to gratify
this whim she slowly poisoned him!</p>
<p>But her successes were so numerous, that she took to
poisoning people as a hobby. The "white powder"
was her infallible remedy for removing objectionable
men and women. She did not fear the doctors, and she
laughed at their ignorance. Most of them were quacks,
and none of them were a match for the quick-witted
woman, who seemed to flourish on murder. She might
dwell in an atmosphere of death, yet there were always
men to court her, and the good-looking widow had
several proposals.</p>
<p>The third opportunity to marry, which she decided to
accept, came from a prosperous merchant, who was
fascinated by the young face and the glib tongue of the
poisoner. He met Gesina for the first time at Gottfried's
funeral, and he had accompanied her home with a
few other friends to comfort her, and after that he
frequently called, until it was obvious that Gesina liked
him. That unlucky merchant was, however, indirectly
responsible for one of Gesina's most brutal crimes ere
he, too, fell a victim to her devilish arts.</p>
<p>One night the merchant was chatting with the widow,
when a tall, stout soldier staggered into the room the
worse for drink. Gesina and the merchant started to
their feet, and the latter would have turned upon the
drunkard had not the woman recognized her brother,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_25" id="Page_25">25</SPAN></span>
whom she had not seen for years. During those years
Wilhelm had not improved; he was, in fact, after the
stamp of her first husband, Miltenberg, a drunkard and
a bully, and he now insisted upon being made welcome,
behaved rudely, insulted Gesina's lover, and was only
pacified by offerings of unlimited beer. When he had
drunk sufficient he announced his intention of remaining
in the house, and there was every reason to suspect that
he intended to cadge and bully her out of her small
means before taking his departure.</p>
<p>But the "white powder" solved the problem. Gesina
woke him up in the middle of the night with a glass of
beer in her hand, which he delightedly drank, and
thanked her with brotherly affection. At nine o'clock
he was a corpse, and when Gesina knocked on his door
and called out the time she received no answer. She
had not expected one.</p>
<p>The merchant, who had been thoroughly disgusted
with the soldier's behaviour, could scarcely express
conventional regret when he heard the news, and he
gained Gesina's gratitude by paying the funeral expenses.
Out of gratitude Gesina fixed the date for their
marriage, but a week before the ceremony was to be
performed her lover fell ill.</p>
<p>His days on earth were now numbered. Gesina,
averse to becoming his wife, had poisoned him, but in the
same way as she had done Gottfried. She dosed him
into a state of utter helplessness, and when he was prostrate
she induced him to make a will in her favour. This
was the day before he died. The doctor was never even
suspicious, and her lover was buried. Then she retained
a clever lawyer to collect his effects, turn them into hard
cash, and remit the money to her. A few relatives
protested, but Gesina and the lawyer settled them, and
the murderess entered with intense satisfaction into
possession of three thousand pounds, a large sum to her.</p>
<p>A year subsequent to this crime she was again engaged,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_26" id="Page_26">26</SPAN></span>
and once more she slowly poisoned her fiancé and he made
her his heir. When his will had been drawn up she
administered the final dose, and, having allowed a few
days to elapse, proceeded to inquire into the extent of
her inheritance.</p>
<p>Greatly to her anger and astonishment, she discovered
that she had been hoaxed. Her victim had left nothing
except debts, and she had wasted valuable arsenic upon
him. To add insult to injury, rumours spread that
Gesina had inherited a large fortune, and several persons
who had lent her money began to press for repayment.</p>
<p>Besides being a murderess, Gesina was very mean.
She could borrow from the poorest of her acquaintances,
but she would not repay them even when she had a considerable
amount to her credit. She loved money, and
nothing pleased her better than to add to her store of
gold coins. She was in the habit of carrying five hundred
pounds about with her in notes and gold, and she gradually
acquired a collection of jewellery.</p>
<p>It is difficult to write of her as a human being. One
can hardly imagine that she ever existed, and yet all the
details of her career I have given are on the official records
of the German Criminal Courts.</p>
<p>Gesina with the blue eyes and the merry laugh went
through life scattering death on each side of her. She
could crack a joke with a man who was dying at her
hands. She could dress in black and shed tears over a
coffin, and at the same time debate with herself as to her
next victim. She poisoned innocent and inoffensive
persons just to keep her hand in. When she had over a
thousand pounds she murdered a woman because she had
asked for the return of a loan of five pounds.</p>
<p>The last-named affair occurred after the murder of the
lover who had tricked her in death. Gesina's friend lived
in Hamburg, and, having fallen upon evil times, and
hearing that her old acquaintance was now a rich widow,
she wrote asking to be repaid the money she had lent<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_27" id="Page_27">27</SPAN></span>
her. Gesina sent an affectionate letter in return, inviting
Katrine to visit her, when she would not only pay her
the debt, but add a present for her past kindness. It is
only necessary for me to add that Katrine never returned
to Hamburg for my readers to realize what happened to
her when she became Gesina's guest.</p>
<p>But on account of her numerous crimes Gesina was
compelled to change her residence frequently, and when
she bought a house in Bremen it was the sixth German
town in which she had settled.</p>
<p>The house she took was capable of accommodating
several families, and she considered it a safe investment
for her "earnings." But somehow things went wrong.
She was an expert poisoner, but she was not good at
business, and eventually she had to raise a mortgage
on her property at a ruinous rate of interest.</p>
<p>Gesina's ambition had always been to appear better
off than her neighbours, and now, in order to gratify her
vanity, she forgot her old passion for hoarding money.
She lived luxuriously and dressed well, and, realizing
that her mind was beginning to be reflected in her face,
she took to paint and powder to conceal her true character.
Youth had fled from her, although she was young
in years. She was thin, scraggy, and unpleasing to the
eye, but Gesina acquired the art of making up, and she
was able to pose as a young-looking widow who had
known sorrow without having been hardened by it.</p>
<p>For two years she played her part so well that she
escaped detection. The "pretty widow" became a well-known
character in Bremen, and it was often rumoured
that she was about to be married again. But somehow
an accident always happened at the critical moment.
Either it was the wrong man, and then Gesina simply
poisoned him, or else the right man became uneasy and
backed out of the engagement, and the murderess felt
that she dare not protest too much lest she should expose
herself and her past to inquiry. Anyhow, she was still a<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_28" id="Page_28">28</SPAN></span>
widow when the mortgagees foreclosed and took possession
of her apartment house.</p>
<p>Gesina was now really poor. All her savings had gone,
and with them her credit. She was actually in danger of
starvation, and her condition was so forlorn that when the
new owner of the house—he had purchased it from the
mortgagees—came to turn her out and install his own
family, he was so touched by her distress—and she looked
so pathetically pretty as she sobbed in the darkened
room—that he gave her the position of his housekeeper.</p>
<p>Herr Rumf was one of the most respected tradesmen
in Bremen. A master wheelwright, he employed several
hands, and was considered a generous employer. His
wife and children adored him, and he was just the sort
of man to be affected by a forlorn widow's grief, for he
was large-hearted and easily roused to deeds of
generosity.</p>
<p>Gesina was not long in Rumf's employment before she
planned out a regular campaign of murder. She resolved
to murder her employer's wife, and thus regain her ownership
of the house, in addition to becoming the mistress
of his fortune, for once she was his wife she meant to
dispose of him as she had Gottfried and the infatuated
merchant. As for Rumf, he unconsciously became a
willing party to the plot. His own wife, aged by the
cares of a large family, was not exactly an exhilarating
companion, and he was charmed of an evening on his
return from his shop by Gesina's ready wit and her
stories of fashionable persons she pretended to have
known when she was better off.</p>
<p>When Frau Rumf gave birth to a child it was Gesina
who attended her, and who at night waited on Rumf, and
banished his melancholia. He, too, began to cherish
dangerous thoughts, and when his wife's illness took a
turn for the worse, following the unexpected death of her
infant, he was not nearly as distressed as he would have
been had he never made the acquaintance of the widow<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_29" id="Page_29">29</SPAN></span>
who had "come down in the world," as she often assured
him.</p>
<p>The unfortunate wife died, and Gesina was given the
charge of the five little children. Herr Rumf could not
neglect his business. It was of far more importance
to him than his family; and, while he observed all the
conventions in mourning for his wife, he was too good a
German to allow her decease to interfere with money-making.
Gesina, therefore, reigned over his household;
and, recalling what Gottfried had said about children
being an obstacle to matrimony, she poisoned all five in
the most fiendishly cruel manner.</p>
<p>The amazing thing is that Rumf never suspected that
the seven tragedies in his household were not mere
accidents of fortune. He was suspected of aiding and
abetting the murderess, but as he very nearly became one
of her victims he was not prosecuted, especially as he
actually brought her career to an end.</p>
<p>His last child had just been interred when Herr Rumf
himself had a breakdown. For some days he had found
it impossible to retain food, and he was wasting away,
when he ordered one of the pigs he kept to be killed and a
portion of the meat cooked for him. As Gesina was then
visiting some friends the meal was prepared by a servant,
and to Rumf's extreme delight he found that it agreed
with him. It was the first food he had eaten for a fortnight
that he was able to digest.</p>
<p>Pleased at the discovery, he had a goodly piece of the
pig placed in the larder for future use, being determined
to live on pork until he found something else to agree
with him. Nearly every day he took a look at the meat,
just to see that it was all right, and it was only by accident
that Gesina did not get to know of this. Rumf had
forgotten to tell her of his wonderful discovery, and
when she came across the spare rib of pork in the larder
she guessed who it was for, without realizing all that it
meant to Rumf, and decided that it would provide a safe<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_30" id="Page_30">30</SPAN></span>
medium for administering another dose of arsenic to him.
She accordingly sprinkled it with the white powder, not
knowing how affectionately her employer regarded that
particular piece of meat, and ignorant of the fact that he
scarcely thought of anything else from morning until
night.</p>
<p>One day Rumf came home earlier than he was expected.
Gesina was gossiping with a neighbour, and did
not see him enter the house. The wheelwright went to
the larder to have a peep at his beloved pork, and he
noticed immediately that it had been shifted. He picked
it up to replace it, and then he saw the white powder.
At once he remembered having seen similar powder
before. It was in a salad which Gesina had prepared
for him just before the beginning of his illness.</p>
<p>Without scarcely pausing to think, he wrapped the
meat up in a cloth, and carried it to the police, who had it
examined.</p>
<p>When the doctor reported that the white powder was
arsenic Gesina was arrested. She instantly confessed
in the most brazen-faced manner, recounting her exploits
from the day she had murdered her first husband
down to the attempt on Rumf's life, and, knowing that
she would be shown no mercy, she reviled her gaolers,
and defied them to do their worst.</p>
<p>Her trial and condemnation in 1828 followed as a
matter of course, but Gesina went to her death with a
mincing gait, and a sneer for mankind in general. She
expressed only one regret, and that was that the notoriety
her evil deeds had earned for her had resulted in the
public becoming aware that her teeth were false!</p>
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