I certainly now expected that I should have a severe flogging, and so did

all my school fellows; but I was agreeably disappointed when he arrived in

the school, by his addressing me in a very serious manner, as follows,

"Master Hunt, I now set you an imposition of one hundred lines of Virgil

to learn by Friday, and the next time I ever hear you make use of such

words I will certainly give you a flogging." The lines were learnt, and so

ended that part of the story.

As, however, no discovery was made about the money, I felt very uneasy;

not that I believed any of the boys had any suspicion of me, and Scott

himself constantly declared that he had not the slightest idea that I knew

any thing of the matter. Notwithstanding this, there was sometimes an

insinuation thrown out, which rendered my life very miserable; and Best,

the boy who had first accused me, although from the drubbing he got he was

deterred from repeating the assertion, yet he would frequently ask in my

hearing, "_who stole Scott's money?_" A month had nearly passed, and with

most of the Boys the affair began to wear off, and it was seldom

mentioned; not so with me, it pressed very heavily upon my mind, and

instead of being one of the most lively and cheerful boys in the school, I

was now become quite serious, and even melancholy, and was frequently

observed to shed tears. My Friends endeavoured to rally me out of this

what they called sulky mood; I replied that I could not help it, that I

should never again be happy till it was discovered who it was that took my

bed-fellow's Money; and that its being lost while I was his bed fellow,

certainly threw a sort of suspicion on me, that I could not get over, and

to labour under which rendered me completely miserable. They all

endeavoured to laugh me out of this humour, and I must say that Scott

himself did every thing in his power to relieve me; but it was all in

vain, I not only grew melancholy, but I began to lose my appetite, and as

I looked very thin and ill, Mrs. Evans was really somewhat alarmed, and

said every thing she could to comfort me. Alas! it was all in vain, and I

really began to think that I should fall a victim to a false accusation,

for I had no sleep by night, nor ease by day.

[Illustration:

THE NORTH WEST VIEW OF HIS MAJESTY'S JAIL AT ILCHESTER.

Taken from the lower part of the Meadow behind the Bell Inn.

_a. The part occupied by Mr. Hunt.

b. The Top of the Keeper's House.

c. The part occupied by the Debtors

d. The part occupied by the Time people

f. The part occupied by the Task Master & Matron

Behind this is the part occupied by the Females

g. The Lodge or entrance & occupied by the chief Turnkey

h. The Keeper's stable and Chaise House._]

Mrs. Evans now proposed to send for my father, which in a few days she

did. When he arrived and was informed of the circumstances, he felt

greatly distressed. I was sent for into the parlour; my father was shocked

at my appearing in such ill health, and the agony of his feelings was

intense at the cause of my illness. He intreated me, by the love I bore

towards him and my mother, to confess the truth; if I had in an unguarded

moment been led into an error, the only reparation was openly to confess

it, and, in that case, he offered immediately to repay Scott his money,

and to make him a handsome present besides; in fact he promised to do any

thing. Before he would allow me to make an answer, he went almost upon his

knees, and implored me to tell him the whole truth, proffering at the same

time his entire forgiveness if I had done it. I assured him, in the most

serious and solemn manner, that I knew nothing whatever of the money, that

it had made me very unhappy indeed, that I had had no sleep for the last

eight or ten nights, and had lost my appetite, and that I was become very

weak and ill; which illness he found, by feeling my pulse, was attended

with a very considerable fever. He proposed to take me home for a short

time, to restore my health; but this I objected to, as being likely to

give a colour to the charge. It was therefore settled that I should take

some medicine, prescribed by Mr. Stills[6], to calm my spirits and allay

my fever.

My father returned home almost broken-hearted, and I continued in the same

melancholy and hopeless state. However, in the evening of the next Sunday,

a boy came running up to me almost breathless, and declared that he had

discovered the thief, who had stolen the money. I eagerly entreated him to

explain himself--he answered that Charles Best, together with his brother

James, had just brought in a hatful of _Carraway Comfits_, which be said

he had bought with five shillings, given to him by his father. The Father

of these boys lived in the town, and they had been home on the Sunday, as

was usual, to dine with him. They had just returned from their visit,

about eight o'clock in the evening, and Charles, the eldest, the fellow

who had accused me of being the thief, had now brought these comfits in

his hat, saying that his father had given him _five shillings_, which he

had expended at once in this way. My friend directly declared that it was

a falsehood, that his father was a cursedly stingy old fellow, and that he

had never before returned with more than sixpence in his pocket; and he

added, suppose his father or any other person had given him _five

shillings_, it was very unlikely that he would lay it all out at once in

such a manner. I requested Best to show us his purse, to see if he had any

more money in it. This he declined to do; and, as his brother James began

to shuffle, and did not confirm him altogether in his story, I immediately

seized him by the collar, and having tripped up his heels, called for

assistance to search him. This we accomplished with some difficulty, and

having got at his purse, we found it contained _sixteen shillings_ in

silver more. He now changed his tale, and asserted that his father had

given him a _guinea_, which he had changed at Mrs. Hadding's the

pie-woman; that he had purchased five shillings-worth of carraway comfits,

and the sixteen shillings was the remainder of the change.

By the manner of his telling this story it was evidently false. Some of

the boys accordingly kept him in custody, while myself and my friend, who

had first brought me the intelligence, rushed out of the house, regardless

of the consequences, and proceeded as fast as possible to the house of old

Best, either to have this account confirmed or denied. On our reaching the

door we knocked with great authority, and upon the servant's opening it,

we marched in without any ceremony, and demanded an audience of his master

immediately, as we had some very important business with him. The servant

informed him of our visit, and he came out of the parlour to us, and

demanded what business we could have with him at that time of night, it

being then nearly nine o'clock. We first asked if his sons had been home

to dine with him; he answered yes, and that they had left his house

upwards of an hour ago, in order to return to the school, and he wished to

know whether they had not arrived before we left it. We replied that they

had. We then asked him if he had given his son Charles any money; he at

once said, "Certainly not." We then asked him if he had given him a

guinea; he replied, "Certainly not." His mother might have given him

sixpence, but if she did it was without his knowledge. He then returned

into the parlour; and we heard him ask his wife if she had given Charles

any money to-day, the answer was, "No, my dear."

This was quite enough for us, and without waiting any further ceremony, we

started off back to the school. In the mean time, Best, having ascertained

that we were gone to his father to make enquiry, had confessed that it was

he who had stolen the money out of Scott's pocket; and when we returned he

was surrounded by all the boys, who were upbraiding and taunting him with

his villainy; but they were all more enraged with him for his baseness in

accusing me of the theft, than they were with the theft itself. I was the

only one who expressed any pity for him, and had the weakness to solicit

for that mercy to be shewn to him which he had denied to me. The next

morning he was expelled the school; but, in consideration of his family

very little was said about it--however, they soon left the town, which it

was generally understood was occasioned by this unfortunate event. My

father was sent for, and he came over immediately, to participate with me

in the happiness I felt, at being so completely exculpated from all

suspicion; and every endeavour was made to render me, as far as it was

possible, compensation for my sufferings.

I trust that this circumstance will prove to the reader the danger and the

injustice of condemning any person upon mere circumstantial evidence. How

cautious ought jurors upon their oaths to be, not to find men guilty upon

mere circumstances; and, particularly, when their verdict may give the

party over, _bound hand and foot_, and place his life or his liberty at

the disposal of corrupt, wicked, cruel, and vindictive judges!

I now recovered my health and strength, and prosecuted my studies till I

was nearly sixteen years of age. My father then, on condition of my taking

orders, and going into the Church, proposed to send me to Oxford, and to

purchase the next presentation to a living of upwards of a thousand a

year, which was offered to him at that time at a very moderate price;

subject to the life of the incumbent, who was upwards of seventy years of

age. This I declined, as I had a great wish to be a farmer; and, at the

same time, had a particular objection to the Church, an objection which

principally originated in the dislike I had to Parson Griffith, and to the

way in which he enforced the precepts of Christianity.

My father desired me to reflect well upon it, before I made up my mind;

though I could discover that he was not at all displeased at my

determination. He would not, he said, prejudice my choice, but whether I

was a clergyman, or whether I was a farmer, he hoped I should make a good,

a brave, and an honest man; but he added, "if you intend to be a farmer, I

trust that it is not from an idea that a farmer's life is composed merely

of coursing, hunting, shooting, and fishing. These alone, said he, are

very well, when occasionally and moderately used as a recreation; but a

farmer must learn his business before he is capable of conducting and

managing a farm--for, remember the old couplet, "he that by the plough

would thrive, must either hold himself or drive." I would, therefore, have

you think this matter over, before you finally make your choice. If you

should like to be a clergyman, I have now an opportunity of purchasing the

next presentation to a good living, and you will then have secured to you

for life a thousand or perhaps twelve hundred pounds a year; and you will

have nothing else to do, for six days out of the seven, but hunt, shoot,

and fish by day, and play cards and win the money of the farmer's wives

and children by night. Although, continued he, this may appear to you, and

I am ready to admit, that this is, a very inglorious sort of a life, yet

it is a very easy one. All that will be expected of you is to read

prayers, and preach a sermon, which will cost you three pence once a week.

This is the life of modern clergymen; and they might do very well, and get

on very smoothly, in this way, if they did not screw up their _tythes_ too

high, and get drunk too often, so as to cause a serious complaint to be

made to the bishop by some of the parishioners; which you may rest assured

they never will do by you, let your conduct be ever so immoral or ever so

irreligious, provided that you let the farmers have their tythes at an

easy rate. Do that, and no complaint will ever be made against you to the

bishop."

While my father was thus addressing me, my mother returned from visiting a

poor gypsy woman, who had that morning been delivered of a fine child,

under an adjoining hedge, without any other covering but one of their

small tents, which are merely composed of a sheet thrown over a few arched

sticks, stuck into the ground. She came into the room just in time to hear

the latter part of my father's observations, describing the life of a

modern clergyman. With her accustomed charitable feeling, she said

"really, my dear, although there is too much truth in the picture you have

drawn, yet you have been a little too severe upon the clergy, when

speaking of them in the mass. There are many excellent and worthy men, who

follow the precepts of their great master, who are an ornament to that

society to which they belong, and are, therefore, most deserving members

of, and do great credit to, the profession which you have so

indiscriminately reprobated."

"Do not tell me," said my father, "about ornaments to society; the best of

them are the _drones of society_, and, without contributing any thing to

the common stock, they feed upon the choicest honey, collected by the

labour of the industrious bees. To be sure, when they do the duty allotted

to them conscientiously, and _do not screw up their tythes too high_, they

may be very necessary evils; but you are aware, my dear, that what I say

is true as to most of them that we know; and I am not sorry that Henry

appears to have no inclination towards that course of life."

"But," said my mother, "because some of the clergy bear the character that

you say they do, is that any reason that Henry should follow their

example? If he should be a clergyman, he will have great power of doing

good among his parishioners; he may be a magistrate, or perhaps a Doctor

of Divinity; and who knows but he may by and bye be a bishop?"

My father now began to grow impatient. "A bishop indeed!" said he, "God

forbid that I should ever live to see him act in such a way as to obtain a

bishopric, even if he were to go into the church."

My mother was surprised at this language, and enquired if he would not

wish his son to gain the top of his profession; to which he answered

sternly, (which was not often the case to my mother,) "No, indeed. I would

not. The road to such preferment is generally so disgraceful, that I never

wish to see him tread its path. He will never attain such an _honour_ but

by the most _dishonourable_ means. Would you like to see him the tutor to

the son of some nobleman? This is the first step to promotion. When he is

in that situation, if his pupil should be of an abandoned character and

_he_ will condescend to be his _pimp_ and the pander to his vices, laugh

at his follies, and flatter his vanity: why, then, should this sprig of

nobility hereafter become a minister of state, or a man in power, knowing

the servility of his late tutor, and that he will make a willing tool for

the administration to which he belongs, then, forsooth, he is a proper

man, and may possibly become a bishop."

My mother could not believe that the highest dignities of the church were

ever obtained by such disgraceful means; but my father justified his

assertion by pointing out one or two living instances, that had come

within the reach of his own knowledge. He also pointed out some

dignitaries of the church who lived in his immediate neighbourhood, whom

my mother knew, and was obliged to admit to be very profligate characters.

But she, always wishing to look at the bright, instead of the dark side of

the question, called in turn to his recollection a number of very

excellent and very worthy members of the church, whom they knew to be most

amiable, charitable, and truly religions characters.

Thus ended this conference upon a subject which appeared to be so very

important to my parents. My mother certainly had a great leaning to the

desire of seeing me a clergyman, and I believe it would have been the

summit of her happiness and ambition to have seen me zealously enforcing

those principles of christianity, which she had so faithfully practised.

My father dropped the subject at that time; but he took an early

opportunity of seriously going into the matter in private, and he exhorted

me to give the question a deliberate consideration, as it most materially

concerned my future welfare; adding, "he that sets out wrong is more than

half undone. If," said he "you intend to lead a quiet, easy life, that of

a clergyman will exactly suit you. If you are disposed to make one of the

common herd of mankind, and pass your time away in enjoying the sports of

the field, and the recreations of a social country life, you may live and

die a clergyman, and a very happy man. But if you have any ambition to be

a shining character in the world, that is the very last profession I would

recommend; as I am firmly persuaded that you will have no chance of

becoming eminent, or exalted in rank, unless you will condescend to obtain

it by the most prostituted sycophancy, and a total dereliction of every

manly noble feeling of independence."

If I had been wavering in my decision, or had entertained any doubts

before, this would have turned the scale; but I had already made up my

mind to be a farmer, which determination I seriously and firmly

communicated to my father. "Well then," said he, "you are young enough to

learn, and if you will manfully set your shoulder to the wheel, I have no

doubt of your soon becoming acquainted with the practical part of the

profession, and when you have acquired a knowledge of the practice the

theory will follow very easily. To-morrow you shall make a beginning. You

are now sixteen, and no time is to be lost. God and nature have bestowed

upon you a sound mind, and an active body; and if you properly apply these

inestimable blessings, there is no doubt of your becoming a useful member

of society, and of your making a respectable figure in the world. But

never forget the maxim that I now lay down for your future guidance;

recollect that 'a man can never dirt his hands about his own business;'

and always bear in mind these three old Italian proverbs--first, '_Never

do that by proxy, which you can do yourself._'--Second, '_Never defer till

to-morrow that which can be done well to-day._'--Third, '_Never neglect

small matters and expences._'"

The next morning I was called up early, and, to begin upon my labours, I

drove one of the teams at plough all day. I came home very tired. Not

being accustomed to labour, I found it a very different occupation from

that of attending my studies at school; my feet were sore, and my heels

were galled, but I was deterred from complaining, by seeing that I was

merely performing the same labour that little plough boys, of eight or

nine years of age, were only receiving sixpence a day for doing. Driving

plough was, therefore, not only, soon learned, but it became very irksome

to me; and as I thought myself full as good a man as the lad that was

holding, I demanded, before the week was up, that he should change places

with me. This he refused, and that occurred which is very common upon such

occasions. I threw away the whip, and having seized the handle of the

plough, a struggle ensued, which led to blows. At length, the horses and

plough were both abandoned, and a regular fight took place between myself

and the under carter, who had been holding the plough to which I was the

driver. I soon, however, compelled him to cry "hold!" and without farther

ceremony I took the plough and he the whip. I mention this trivial

circumstance to shew the reader that I was obliged to fight my way into a

practical knowledge of agricultural pursuits; my father well knowing, from

experience, that there was no other method by which I could gain a

complete knowledge of farming, but by the manual performance of every

branch of the profession.

Before I proceed it will not be improper to observe that, in detailing the

events of my own life, I am confined to the strict limits which truth

imposes upon my pen; for if I wished either to exaggerate or to embellish

by any imaginary touches, such as may be admissible, and in fact such as

are indulged in, by the writers of common events, I should be liable to

immediate detection and exposure; because I am detailing circumstances

which, although they are long past, are still in the recollection of

numerous living witnesses. In fact, there is not an occurrence that I have

hitherto mentioned, but what is within the knowledge and the recollection

of many of those witnesses, and very many of the most important events

which I shall have to detail will be familiar to hundreds. On the other

hand, there are certainly many facts and anecdotes, which are only known

to myself and those immediately connected with them, and these, when I

arrive at them, will, I doubt not, be read with a lively interest by those

who are not yet in the secret how many public and private intrigues are

carried on and effected. All that I can promise is, that I will, to the

best of my knowledge and recollection, which I find no ways impaired by

imprisonment, record the truth; and should I, in my anxiety to speak the

truth, sometimes become dull, tiresome, or tedious, I must rely upon the

indulgence of the reader, to attribute it to my desire that the public

should be made acquainted with those circumstances which appear to me to

have materially contributed to the formation of that character which has

been so vilified, abused, and misrepresented, by the venal tools, and

corrupt agents, of a system of persevering, fatal misrule, such as was

never equalled in any age or in any country.

To proceed--I now found that I was encountering greater difficulties than

I had anticipated. Though it was very easy to learn to drive plough, yet

it was a very different thing to be able to hold plough well. I returned

home at night ten times more tired than I was when I drove the first day;

my feet were not only sore, but my legs and arms ached ready to drop off,

and my hands were in a gore of blood, and blistered all over. My poor

mother began now to lament my undertaking, and threw out hints how much

better and easier it would have been to have gone to Oxford, and have been

now preparing myself by study to become a candidate for the black cloth,

and to be a respectable clergyman, instead of being a _clod-hopper_. In

the midst of her advice and admonition my mother did not forget to wash my

hands and feet, and plaster up my lacerated flesh; and as soon as she had

made me comfortable I retired to rest. I rose refreshed, and returned the

next day with renovated vigour to my task. To be brief, I soon because a

good ploughman. My father daily witnessed with considerable anxiety my

zealous and persevering exertions; and as I proceeded, he encouraged me by

the most animating hopes of future prospects; he informed me that he had

remarked with no small pleasure my determination to excel in every thing

that I undertook; and that I set about every thing with an enthusiasm

calculated to surmount all difficulties, which was, as he justly observed,

the only way to attain any object, or to arrive at any degree of

perfection.

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