Simsbury Mine – American Revolution’s First National Prison: A Dark Dismal Cavern of Slippery Stinking Filth
The wounded guardsmen and Tory prisoners were “laid upon the floor, weltering in their blood… the faithful Sheldon [guardsman] sat on a bench, his body bent forward, and a bayonet dripping with blood lying before him which he had just drawn out of his breast…” So describes the aftermath of one of the many prisoner …