They range from baby faced thieves to dead-eyed killers, cherubic young girls with tragic secrets to elderly pickpockets whose faces are as lined from hard living as their pockets were with stolen goods.
They are the disenfranchised, the destitute and the dissolute, both cold and calculating and victims of their own quick tempers and hot heads.
They are the ghosts of Cardiff's civil dead - the lost souls, amoral predators and architects of their own (as well as others') misfortune, who haunted the fringes of society in the Welsh capital more than a century ago.
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And, although long gone - such lives rarely reach their full three score years and 10 these days, let alone in tough Edwardian times - their ghosts still remain in the frozen faces which stare out from the late 19th/early 20th century police registers kept in the city's Glamorgan Archives.
1. Julian Corcoba
2. Arthur Morley
3. Gustav Dickens
4. Daniel Kinsey
5. James Cummins
6. George Bennett
7. William Percival Williams
8. James Smith
9. Owen Cohen
10. Florrie Sullivan
11. John Williams
12. Ali Sudan
13. James Dick
14. James Marks
15. Ling Kow
16. Charlotte Olsen
17. Rose Ribenbach
18. Fred Smart
19. Ethel Norman
20. Emily Hurley
21. Alfred Owen
22. Hugh McCann
23. Richard Parr
24. Albert Parr and Archibald Biggs
25. John James
26. William Parkin
27. Andrew Reid
28. Maria Jones
29. James Cousins
30. Isabella Wheeler
31. Robert and Emily Walters, Thomas Roberts
Based in Leckwith, shelves of huge dusty tomes carry the criminal charge sheets, fingerprints and mugshots of those driven to desperate lengths to survive, keep their families warm and put food in their bellies. Along with those motivated to do wrong by far more selfish and base instincts.
It's a rogues' gallery that runs the gamut of offences, including everything from begging to bigamy, robbery to rape, prostitution to paedophilia and insulting behaviour to infanticide.
Some seem as though butter wouldn't melt in their mouths, like the two young boys Albert Parr and Archibald Biggs who were charged with stealing boots and poultry in 1913.
Others, however, wear the look of those beaten down by life and forced into a corner until they had not choice but to retaliate.
But while it's impossible to know for sure what drove them to do what they did, it's clear from looking at some of the faces peering out from the aged pages that there's something dark lurking behind the eyes that no amount of morbid curiosity on behalf of the casual peruser would wish to disturb.
Stone-cold murderers, who would meet their end at the prison gallows, rub shoulders with rather more pitiful elements of the criminal fraternity, like the toothless old duffer done for shoplifting a piece of liver.
There's also the motley trio picked up for 'obtaining a piano by deception' - odd bedfellows, indeed, (or cellmates even) for the balding bigamist Alfred Owen, given six weeks hard labour for his domestic deceptions in May 1912, or the flasher who picked a fight with the copper who tried to arrest him.
Whichever way you look at it though, the photographs stand as a sobering caveat to the time-worn argument that things just aren't like they used to be.
In fact, after an afternoon spent trawling through the back rooms of the Glamorgan Archives, it's easy to start wondering if the good old days were quite so good at all.
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