He seemed to have lost none of his bravado…
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Pilar Perezperson
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a.k.a. Pilar, Pilar Perez, Perez
Sheriff Lairdperson
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a.k.a. Laird, Shriff Lairde
Wilsonperson
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a.k.a. the darky Wilson
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chunk 135 · paragraph 229
had a long life still before him.
He slept well, ate a hearty breakfast, and when
asked by Sheriff Laird at 9 o’clock whether
there was anything he wanted, replied, “No, I
have had plenty.” He confessed to Father
Girard on Wednesday and on Thursday re-
ceived the sacrament.
He seemed to have lost none of his bravado
style notwithstanding his religious professions.
The evening previous a woman peddling candy
and fruits called at his cell and inquired as to
whether he wanted any fruits or candy. He
replied that if she would call for her money
today after four o’clock that he would make
some purchases merely to patronize her.
He seemed the least concerned of any per-
son about the jail, except, possibly, the darky
Wilson, who pulled the rope that let the fatal
drop fall. Wilson felt honored to be allowed to
pull the rope and would not have missed the
opportunity to thus distinguish himself for
many dollars.